Chapter Twenty

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"What do you want?" I asked William.

And it's not William Wales-Cambridge!

Not what I was expecting.....

" Bassingthwaighte?" I said.

He stood up, bowing.

" Good evening, sir."

I frowned.

" What do you want?"

He pulled out 2 ivory envelopes from his coat pocket and handed it to me.

" What's this?"

He swallowed.

" The invitation to my wedding."

I frowned again, and turned around and went back upstairs.

Sofina came in running through the halls.

" Sir?" she said panting.

" Why didn't you check which William?"

" Sir,I.."

" You what?! " I'm raising my voice now.

" I.."

I stormed out of the halls and went to my room.

" He.. you look mad." Allana said.

I handed her the envelopes.

" Wha... Crap.."

She stood up and threw one invitation on the fireplace.

"I'm guessing that wasn't Willy the Wombat." she says.

" Yes."

" September 14th."

" What?" I asked.

" They're getting married on September 14th."

" A day before my birthday?"

" I'd rather celebrate your birthday than her wedding."

Allana's phone rang.

"I'll put this on speaker phone. It's Carmela" she said to me

She picked up the call.

" What do you want Carmela?" she said.

" Will came over."

"And?"

" He gave out the invitations!"

"You sound excited."

" Well, you don't!"

" Trust me, I am thrilled."

" The wedding's in 2 weeks!"

" And you gave the invitations now?"

"Yeah!"

" Uh, I think, Harry and I couldn't c-"

" Cancel it! It's my day!"

"Well, you didn't come to Brad's, so.."

Allana mouthed "Help me"on me.

I nodded.

" Carms, I'm putting Harry on the phone. "

"Hi!" she said.

" Well, uh, congratulations, Carmela."

" Thanks!"

" We have something to do in the morning of the wedding day, but we'll try to follow after the wedding ceremony? The reception. "

" Okay. Just be there. See you soon."

"Goodbye." Allana said.

"Am I on speakerphone?"

"Bye."

We hung up.

" We'll try. But not that hard. " Allana said.

" You really don't wanna go to that wedding."

" Yes. And I don't wanna be photographed in that wedding. "

My phone beeped. I checked it.

Dang it!

" I'm sorry dear, but, we have to go to that wedding."

" What?" Allana raised her eyebrows.

" Publicity."

" What about the fucking publicity?"

" We have to be seen in that wedding."

" W.." she frowned.

She stood up and left the room.

And banged the door.

Now she's angry at me too.

Great!

Just what I needed.

It's all I ever needed.

Insert sarcasm.

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